Chapter 868

The puppy's eyes were locked on Maeve, and it even let out a few soft whimpers. Maeve couldn't resist and leaned down to give it a quick kiss. It seemed like she and this little pup were meant to be. "Hey, little one, do you have a name?" Maeve asked while looking into the puppy's bright eyes. As if understanding the question, the puppy reached out its tiny paw and playfully tapped Maeve's stomach. Maeve froze. "It doesn't have a name yet. Want to give it one?" Zion, who stood nearby, suggested. Maeve glanced at the puppy, then at her stomach. She remembered her past life when she was pregnant. The doctor told her she was having a boy. She'd named him Elio, a name she would softly whisper while gently caressing her belly, hoping he'd recognize it when he was born. Elio meant "light and dawn", symbolizing the hope she felt then. But the light she thought she'd finally found led her straight to hell. She never even got the chance to see her child before they both died. "Elio?"